Song Yun, a modern inheritor of ancient medical practices, accidentally transmigrates to the year 1973, becoming an unlucky girl unloved by her father and ignored by her mother.
She didn'...
Qi Mo Nan heard the noise and looked up to see Song Yun walking towards him from afar. The girl smiled brightly in the sunlight. When she saw him looking over, she raised her hand and waved at him.
He really wanted to drop the axe and rush over to hug her.
Unfortunately for the father-in-law, he didn't dare.
"Brother Mo Nan, let me do the chopping. Chop for me for a while." Zi Yi stuffed the medicine box into Qi Mo Nan's hands, grabbed the axe and went to chop wood. He thought chopping wood was very interesting.
Seeing his daughter return, Song Hao smiled and asked, "How's Comrade Feng doing? I heard Ziyi say last time that he's been in a coma for three years. After your treatment, there's a good chance he'll wake up. Is that true?"
Ziyi answered quickly, "Dad, big brother Guoqing woke up today. My sister gave him a few injections and he woke up. It's amazing! My sister is amazing."
Song Hao was surprised. "Really? How could someone who had been in a coma for three years wake up?"
Song Yun said, "Not every vegetative person has the conditions to wake up. Some people are brain dead when they are injured, and it is impossible for a brain-dead person to wake up again." In other words, if a brain-dead person wakes up, he or she is definitely not the same person before, and his or her core must have been changed.
Just like herself.
After hearing what they said, Qi Mo Nan suddenly wanted to be alone.
"If a person who has been in a coma for three years can wake up, then is it possible for a person who has been in a coma for two years to wake up as well?" Qi Mo Nan asked.
Song Yun shook her head. "It's hard to say. It depends on the situation. Do you know anyone who's been in a coma for two years?"
Qi Monan said, "It's not someone I know, it's a case. A comrade of mine retired and went to work at the Beijing Public Security Bureau. He was in charge of a case where a family reported that their wife had fallen off a cliff. The Public Security Bureau sent people to search for her, but they found her alive but unable to wake up. The doctor said she was in a vegetative state and might wake up one day, or she might never wake up."
"Through interviews and investigations, we discovered that the complainant and his wife had a strained relationship, but there was no evidence to prove she hadn't fallen off the cliff on her own. As we were about to close the case, the family's four-year-old child suddenly claimed her father had pushed her. A day later, however, the child changed his story, and the case became unsolved."
Ziyi asked, "So what's the final verdict?"
Qi Mo Nan shook his head. "There's no evidence. A child's words can't be used as evidence to determine the case. In the end, the case was concluded as a fall from a cliff."
"Where is that vegetative mother?" Song Yun asked.
Qi Monan said, "He was taken back by his mother's family. I ran into my comrade-in-arms a while ago, and he was talking about this. He said if it weren't for the monthly subsidy from the society for that vegetative state, he would have rotted into a pile of bones long ago. He's still alive now, but his life is pitiful."
Song Yun asked Qi Monan, "Do you need me to go take a look?"
Qi Mo Nan thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask Lao Fang first. If he thinks it's necessary, he can go and take a look."
Song Yun nodded, "Okay."
Song Hao brought over a washed apple and said, "Eat an apple first. I'll go help in the kitchen. Your mother might be too busy."
Song Ziyi glanced at Qi Mo Nan and said, "I'll go too."